Karsk:
On the Market console, the holographic display morphed and flowed for a moment, before solidifying into the now-familiar image of an old man, squatting atop the console. He gazed forward out the cockpit glass for a few moments, then hopped down to the floor and stood up.
"So. Decided how we're going in yet?"
Why, he wondered, had SU chosen this tenno? Nova was not the frame he would have recommended for this sort of mission. The goal was to see the things that the Grineer scientists were working on, and possibly steal them. That was something best done quietly, not explosively.
At least sending a follower of Zenurik made sense, though he wan't entirely sure Vox Solaris was aware of the Tenno focus schools. Zenurik excelled in the unexpected, in magical trickery and improvisation. Just the thing for exploring unknown places with, potentially, unknown dangers. He wasn't quite sure it was Zenurik though, but he thought it most likely, considering that Narakis took delight in wordplay and seemed always to be dressed for a ball rather than battle, yet used a distinctly unrefined sort of warframe. It could also be Madurai. He hoped not. That would not do at all, or more accurately, that would do way too much.
He knew, from experience with his own Operator long ago, that it was quite possible to be stealthy with a warframe that wasn't meant for it, if you were careful. But that was the thing, you had to be careful. This tenno had said herself, "I can do many things with antimatter, but going unnoticed isn't one of them."
He scowled, wrinkling his eyebrow.
"And how good are you at being stealthy with an archwing?"
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